Not One, But Two!

Chapter 266

Blood spurted out, but Greg didn't seem to notice as he pulled out the dagger and stabbed it at Hugh's crotch.

"Ah!"

Hugh screamed but was sent flying by a kick from Greg.

Abigail also realized that something was wrong with Greg, especially since he seemed to be injured just now, so she quickly stepped forward, wanting to check on him. Just then, she saw Solomon holding Blake down and roared, "Enough! His life is not important now. You should get medical treatment right away!"

As soon as these words came out, Abigail ran over.

"Where did you get hurt? Let me take a look!"

"Go away!"

Greg glared at Hugh fiercely. If his gaze could kill people, Hugh would have died a thousand times by now.

Abigail glanced at the injured position and couldn't help but be stunned.

At the same time, Solomon quickly ordered his men to drag Greg out.

Abigail was getting worried because his crotch got hurt.

Though Hugh was on the verge of dying, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Greg, you love Abigail a lot, don't you? I'm telling you, you can't have what I can't! So what if you kill me? From today onward, you will no longer be a man. Would such a beautiful woman like Abigail be a widow and stay by your side? Hahaha!"

Greg wanted to go back again to kill Hugh, but he saw Abigail turning back and stepping on Hugh's crotch.

"Ah—"

Hugh screamed in pain, but Abigail, like a messenger from hell, enunciated, "As long as he has me, I will heal his every wound. I don't care how you treat me, but how could you do this to Greg? I told you, Hugh, I will kill you with my own hands!"

She had never wanted to kill someone as much as she did now.

No words could describe how proud Greg was!

She hurt Hugh right at his sensitive spot!

Although the two of them didn't really mind not having more kids because they already had two daughters, this concerned his dignity. When Hugh shouted earlier, almost everyone present at the venue had heard it.

Even if they dared not say anything under the pressure of Solomon and Greg, the news would spread sooner or later.

He did not just commit murder, but he also insulted Greg. Therefore, Hugh deserved to die!

Hugh gasped for air but the pain only got worse. Looking at the woman who had hatred written all over her face, he recalled her expression when he rescued her back then.

Never did he expect to really die at the hands of Abigail.

Abigail's resentment toward Hugh did not lessen by the slightest even though he was dead. Before she could say anything, Solomon uttered coldly, "Do it according to the rules. After cutting off all his limbs, throw his body out to feed the dogs."

This was the most severe punishment to be given.

Hearing Solomon's commands, Abigail kept quiet.

When she saw how dark Greg's face was, she whispered, "Don't worry, I will make sure you heal."

However, Greg looked like he just crawled out of hell, exuding a gloomy and cold aura. Seeing him like that, no one dared to approach him. Only Abigail dared to stay next to him while everyone else shuddered in fear.

"Come with me. I have a villa nearby, and I already called a doctor."

"I am a doctor."

Abigail had never felt so fortunate to be a doctor.

Once Greg was carried into the room, Solomon went in as well, but he heard Greg shout angrily, "Get out!"

"I think I should get a doctor for you."

When Abigail heard that, she wondered if she was being rejected.

Moreover, why would she let her man show his crotch to someone else?

"I said I'm a doctor. Don't you understand?"

Even though Solomon helped them out just now, Abigail was frustrated to hear his words.

"Do you know what his identity is? In case..."

"Get out!"

Before Solomon could finish his sentence, Greg grabbed the cup beside him and threw it at him.

Greg was already in a very bad mood to begin with because his crotch was injured, but now, Solomon was here blabbering nonsense. When Greg was infuriated, he would always find someone to vent his anger.

Solomon was so frightened that he retreated.

Abigail frowned slightly without saying a word while she went up to Greg.

"Take off your pants."

Greg, who used to be cool before, felt a little awkward all of a sudden.

"Should we get another doctor to come over..."

"What are you embarrassed about? Haven't I seen you naked before? Are you a man, Greg? Stop fussing around! Are you going to take your pants off, or not? If you're not going to, I will."

Abigail was extremely worried, but that b*stard was still contemplating.

Though he had hurt the most vulnerable part of his body, he did not seem to be anxious at all.

Greg took a deep breath and closed his eyes, displaying a righteous expression, which Abigail found amusing.

After taking off his pants, Abigail examined the wound, and her face became solemn.

In fact, Greg had already opened his eyes when Abigail began checking on his injury. When he saw Abigail's expression now, he froze.

"What? Have I been castrated?"

"No."

After glancing at him, she started applying ointment to his wound.

The incision was not deep. Fortunately, Greg had responded quickly, but the problem was that his nerves were wounded.

It was difficult to diagnose a nerve injury.

After giving Greg anesthesia, Abigail performed a small operation and whispered, "Stay positive for now and don't think too much, okay?"

"Okay."

Although Greg nodded, he could still feel a weight on his heart.

When Peter heard that something happened to Abigail, he rushed over quickly. For fear that Peter would find out about Greg, Abigail hurriedly assigned someone to look after Greg while she ran out of the room.

Seeing her reaction, Greg felt a little glum.

Was he not worthy of being seen?

However, when he thought about the current situation, he decided to forget it and take some rest.

Besides, he never thought that Abigail was actually Peter's daughter.

What a small world.

When Peter saw that Abigail was alright, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"My daughter, let me take a look at you."

Peter had already lived half his life thinking that he would have no more children, so he never expected to have such an outstanding daughter like Abigail. For this alone, he was grateful to Philip.

Hearing that, Abigail walked toward Peter quickly, feeling excited.

"Hi, Dad."

"Hey."

Peter was more pleased now than receiving a whole piece of land.

"Uncle..."

"He's been locked up in a mental hospital for having mental problems. Don't worry. Someone will take care of him in the future."

Peter didn't say much, but it was hard to tell whether it was true that Philip had a mental illness.

"Is Mom all right?"

"Yeah."

The more Peter looked at Abigail, the more he realized how pretty she was. Not only was she a beauty, but she also had a good temperament and a successful career. She was much better than himself, a

stubborn old man who only knew how to fight for territory.

"Come back with me to see your mother. She heard about your existence and felt very guilty. She also got injured and is bawling her eyes out. She has been in bad health for the past few years. Even though we didn't take you with us back then, we've been missing you ever since, but we were afraid that we would get involved with Philip again if we went back to see you, so…"

Peter knew that there were some matters that were difficult to explain to his child, so he only wished for Abigail to not hold any grudges against them.

Abigail was a little hesitant. Greg still required someone to take care of him now, but if she didn't visit Adeline, she would feel bad. After weighing her choices, she suddenly recalled how Solomon worried for Greg.

It seemed like they knew each other.

"Dad, Can I ask Solomon to stay back and help me deal with something?"

Peter naturally agreed to Abigail's request. Even if Abigail requested the moon in the sky, he would find a way to give it to her.

"Solomon, you should stay."

"Sure."

Solomon Yackel glanced at Abigail curiously, then nodded.

On the other hand, Abigail thought Solomon's name was funny.

"Salmon?"

"It's Solomon Yackel!"

Solomon's brows furrowed, obviously not liking Abigail's choice of words.

Abigail smiled lightly in response, but her mind was already racing.

The surname Yackel was not common. If she remembered it well, Greg once taught a man with the surname, Yackel, a lesson.

Although she did not know what the man's identity was, he was rich for sure. Seeing Solomon care for Greg a while ago, she recalled that person with the same surname from before.

He even asked Abigail if she knew Greg's identity!

What identity?

Greg was her man, of course!

His other identities were secondary!

Abigail glanced at Solomon thoughtfully before following Peter out. Solomon was not sure if it was his misperception, but he thought that Abigail knew something when he noticed her meaningful glance.

"My dear, do you blame me and your mother?"

These words had been on the tip of his tongue for a long time, but he had been too embarrassed to ask, so he had held back until they arrived at the door of the house.

Since they failed to raise Abigail by themselves, they felt that they were negligent as parents.

"No. Everyone has their own way of living. You and Mom are in love with each other, but Philip is too extreme."

"But your mother did it for my sake back then..."

"I don't want to meddle in your affairs, and I don't think I have the right to say anything either. All I know is that you are my parents, and that's enough. Don't think too much, Dad."

Seeing the head of a gangster in Daskar anxious and tense in front of her made Abigail feel like she was not a filial daughter.

However, Peter felt relieved upon hearing her reassurance.

With that, the two entered the house.

Adeline had long heard that Abigail was coming. For more than twenty years, she had left her daughter alone in Harrion, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't hate herself for doing that. After all, if she went to see her daughter, all she would think of was how Philip coerced her back then.

Now that she knew her daughter belonged to her and Peter, how did she not regret it? How could she not resent Philip for his actions?

She even wished to could kill Philip with her own hands.

This man was as despicable as he was twenty years ago. At such an old age, he still bribed the servants in the family and intended to take advantage of her while she was sleeping. If Peter had not arranged for his men to ambush Philip, she wouldn't know what would have happened to her.

However, they still underestimated Philip's insanity.

The moment Philip was caught, he planned to ignite the explosives on his body and drag everyone down with him. Adeline was quick to get into a physical fight with him, allowing Peter to take the opportunity to snatch the lighter, yet Adeline suffered a kick in the chest by Philip. That also caused her to suffer from shortness of breath and difficulty in breathing.

Initially, she planned to go to the hospital to have it checked, but when she heard Abigail's story from Philip, she almost fainted.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.